The dwarf in front of me, named Yu, is indeed a good person, with a good heart, and decent comprehension.
Yu Xinglin had no idea that Immortal Taiqing was secretly commenting on him. When he heard that Shen Qiqi didn't dislike him for treating livestock, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "I just followed my original intention."
Shen Qiqi glanced at him, her eyes full of admiration: "People who can always stick to their original aspirations are even more rare."
Taiqing Immortal Venerable nodded in agreement, thinking, "That's right, that's right. Original intention is a rare thing..."
Before he could finish expressing his feelings, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye. Taiqing Immortal Venerable's heart skipped a beat, and he was so scared that his fingers under his sleeves clenched violently as if in spasm, and he almost jumped up without control.
Not to mention Immortal Taiqing, even Yu Xinglin stared at the oversized silver needle in Shen Qiqi's hand, swallowed hard, and asked her carefully: "Ms. Shen, Miss Shen, are we really going to use this to acupuncture Immortal Taiqing? Isn't it a little too thick?"
Taiqing Immortal Venerable roared in his heart: "Yes, yes, yes! It's too thick! Hurry and put it away! Put it away!!!"
Such a thick needle made his flesh hurt just by looking at it. If it really pierced into his flesh, it would hurt him to death!
Shen Qiqi said, "Doctor Yu, you don't know that Immortal Taiqing is seriously injured right now. The thin silver needles we ordinary people use are completely ineffective against him. We must use these extra-large, extra-thick silver needles to be effective... By the way, Doctor Yu, have you ever used this set of silver needles on livestock?"
Yu Xinglin: "... on pigs and cows, I've used it several times."
Silver needles are not fire sticks, so you can't just throw them away after using them once.
Seeing Shen Qiqi frowning, Yu Xinglin quickly added, “But don’t worry, Miss Shen, every time I use it on livestock, I will carefully roast it with a blazing flame first, and then soak it in strong liquor…so this silver needle is very clean!”
Upon hearing this, Shen Qiqi's deliberately furrowed brows finally relaxed, and she nodded, "As long as it's clean."
Taiqing Immortal Venerable, who heard the conversation between the two, thought to himself: "What a bullshit! You actually used the silver needles for piercing livestock to prick me. This little girl is deliberately making fun of me... Did I get caught pretending to faint?"
Before Taiqing Immortal Venerable could figure out where he had let the cat out of the bag, he heard Shen Qiqi say again: "Doctor Yu, come over and help me shave Taiqing Immortal Venerable's left eyebrow first."
Taiqing Immortal Venerable: ...Let's see who dares!!!
Yu Xinglin was also puzzled and asked, "Miss Shen, why did you shave off the eyebrows of the Immortal Master Taiqing?"
Shen Qiqi: "...You shave first, and I'll tell you why later."
In fact, she didn't know which acupoints were on people's eyebrows.
Yu Xinglin trusted her words 100%. He said "Oh" and immediately took out a thin scalpel.
Shen Qiqi deliberately raised the extra-large thick silver needle in her hand and shook it under the eyes of Taiqing Immortal Venerable to ensure that the other party could see it clearly.
For the first time, Taiqing Immortal Venerable experienced what it meant to "regret to the point of vexation."
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